The train did not go directly to Yushan.

Instead, he stopped at a stop on the road called Hucheng, after all, there were many corpses on the train and the dying robbers who survived the wrath of the public, and it really took them all to Yushan, which was unreasonable for the train officer, and he used the radio on the train to contact Shangguan and asked for Wu Mourning's permission before leaving for Hucheng.

Hucheng is rich in brushes.

The brushes produced by it are not only a must in Yunzhou, but also exported to overseas and become a favorite product in many countries.

The hijacking of the train in this section was a small matter for the local parents, and when the train stopped at the Hucheng platform, the group had been waiting for a long time.

Immediately, there were young militiamen who went up to empty the train.

Many migrant workers originally aimed at Puhai, but now they can only think that they are unlucky and find a way to get a ticket to Puhai again. Fortunately, it's still early, and Hucheng is also a good place for them to stay, and some people want to just get in touch with Renya here and find a job.

Puhai is good.

But it is too big, so prosperous that many outsiders feel a kind of powerlessness from the bottom of their hearts, and it is impossible for them to buy real estate and family business in Puhai after working all their lives.

The white fish, who got out of the car in the crowd, was pushed out by the crowd.

In the midst of the chaos of people, she struggled to turn back.

From a distance, I saw the military mourning of the people who were surrounded by the pampered bureaucrats and officials, and many officials were extremely enthusiastic and took the initiative to give up.

Eventually, the white squid was pushed out.

And Wu Mian was sleepy-eyed here, and her brain had just turned into a strong man, and she opened the funny dream of the sky with one punch, and when she was looking for Bai Siyu again, she had already been asked to get out of the car. Anyway, the address has already been told to her, if you have the heart to look for it, then sooner or later we will meet again, and Wu Mian is not entangled in this.

On the contrary, it was the enthusiasm of the local parent officials and the captain of Suwutang in Hucheng that caught him off guard.

"Xinzhuo has no merit in his body, but he killed a few thieves, and he can't stand this battle."

Wu mourned and returned the salute.

In the face of the posture of the officials opening the road, welcoming and sending off luxury cars, and picking up the wind and washing the dust, he really felt that it was a little too much.

"Eh, how can you say that, Xinzhuo, you have kept a car of people safe, and you have destroyed this group of strongmen, saved the officials from trouble, and also served the imperial court, so naturally I want to solemnly meet you, a young man."

Hucheng Zhizhou took the initiative to hold Wu Mourning's hand with great enthusiasm, and touched his beard with a look of praise for his later life.

What? This is the same service for the imperial court? The news spread so fast?

Wu Mian was a little puzzled.

Soon his doubts were answered, and Beichen, the captain of the Suwutang Sect in Hucheng, glanced at Wu Mourning and compared the mouth shape of a plum picking.

Wu Mian found that he seemed to be underestimating the weight of coming out of Jinling Nandu.

There are seven officials in front of the prime minister's door, and there is no dog barking in front of the family house.

Although Mei Fuzi never said what he used to do in Jinling, it is obvious that he took the initiative to go to the grassroots level, and his identity is definitely not simple.

After getting into the car.

Beichen, who looked majestic and majestic, like a humanoid lion, took the initiative to talk to Wu Mourning.

"Contemptible Beichen, Captain Beichen of Suwutang in Hucheng, how old are you, how about calling you a heart-warming brother?"

"Brother Beichen has a good temperament, and Xinzhuo is naturally willing." Wu Mourning keenly sensed that the other party's strength was not bad, and he was a martial artist in the realm of enlightenment.

"Haha, okay, our martial artists are quick to talk and do things, don't mother-in-law, mother-in-law, I'll get straight to the point......"

Beichen laughed, patted Wu Mian's shoulder, and took out a bottle of Huadiao wine from the car's built-in Xiaoice box.

While pouring wine for Wu Mourning, he talked about the reason.

Wu Mourning is now a supernumerary member of Suwutang, and Mei Jiexing has already submitted his news to Yushan Captain Han Qi, although Wu Mourning is still a supernumerary, but with his cultivation, sooner or later he will have to serve as a captain or even a higher position. And Beichen happened to be a member of the central faction, and he had already inquired about some arrangements in advance, so he first contacted Wu Mourning and made friends.

For example, when Wu Mourning served as the foreign patrol commander in the future, he was very close to his land.

As for Hucheng Zhizhou, he was enthusiastic because he was at the end of the triennial official assessment, and Wu Mian inadvertently helped him survive.

"I know Brother Xinzhuo, you're in a hurry, but you still have to go to this meal, even if it's only two bites, and use your chopsticks to let some family dogs know. When the time comes, brother, I will personally transfer the team and send you back to Yushan in a beautiful way! ”

Beichen said it very beautifully.

It also made Wu Mourning realize the treatment that he could enjoy in Zhuxia after becoming Qizang and cooperating with Su Wutang.

"Brother Beichen has said so, if Xinzhuo refuses, it will inevitably hurt the friendship of colleagues." Wu Mian knew that he couldn't escape this reception banquet. "But I don't like publicity, if you go back to Yushan, just one ticket."

"Haha, good! Today, you and my brother will drink three cups! Beichen laughed like a man-eating lion.

Wu Mian was a little skeptical that this guy was a monster in human skin.

There happens to be something about the Martial Arts Alliance, you can inquire about one or two.

He felt that what Mei Jiexing didn't know didn't mean that this captain of Hucheng wouldn't know, so he just took this opportunity to ask a question or two.

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The pomp and circumstance of the greeting is a little ostentatious, and the place to eat is very ordinary, and the more low-key it is at this time, the more people will inquire.

It's a bit like a farmhouse in the previous life, the kind of farmhouse that doesn't show off.

Although the food on the dish is simple, it is better than a delicious one, and the amount is also very sufficient, Wu Mourning and Beichen plus a few members of the Hucheng Suwutang who accompanied the wine to cheer up, one person and a bucket of rice while eating and chatting.

It is the wine that has passed three rounds and the food that has passed five flavors.

"Martial Arts Alliance, the things made by those second ancestors borrowed a lot of Suwutang's name." Picking his teeth with chopsticks, Beichen spat out a bone that had been chewed into dregs from his mouth.

"Puhai circled, and the rise of the Martial Arts Alliance was abrupt."

"Brother Xinzhuo, if you don't like him, just beat him."

"The son of the family, founded the Martial Arts Alliance?" Wu Mourning looked a little confused, is this a treat to beheading, accept it as a dog?

"Who knows what those second ancestors think, maybe they are idle and panicked. If you want me to say, with that kind of kung fu, it's better to take care of the city god and yin division, and those ghost things don't know how many innocent people will be killed in vain before they settle down. ”

"Indeed, those demons and monsters should be killed."

Wu Mian nodded yes, and then changed his words.

"But is there anything special about this City God's Yin Division? I look at all places, it seems that there are Chenghuang Yin Division, who are canonized by the imperial court and submitted to the ghosts and gods? ”

"Brother Xinzhuo, you don't understand, the current Chenghuang Yin Division is actually a group of fakes."

"A group of ghosts who are trying to make a fake come true."

"But there are also real, maybe in Beiwei."

Beichen put down the chopsticks that picked his teeth and made a metaphor with Wu Mourning.

Suppose there is a flock of sheep, wolves and lions that want to eat them.

The wolves don't make any sense, they just eat, and they don't care if they want to eat the sheep to extinction. The lion is different, although it can eat, but it is not insatiable, it will not eat openly, it is not necessary to eat, it will eat secretly if it wants to eat, and the lion can also resist the wolves.

In this case.

As a leader in the flock, starting from the big picture, in the current situation of insufficient resistance, do you choose the wolf pack or the lions?

Apparently the Chenghuang Yin Division was the lion.

And most of the demons and monsters that have recovered are wolves.

To be more precise, today's City God Yin Division, the City God and other ghosts and gods in it are actually stronger Yin ghosts, and they become ghosts and gods after occupying the City God Yin Division.

Four hundred years after the Song Dynasty and two hundred years in Zhuxia.

Several times the tide of spiritual energy came and went, and the birth and death of the City God Yin Division were all like this.

It's no wonder that Beichen satirizes that the City God Yin Division is a group of Yin ghosts who try to cultivate the fake and become true, because the aura fluctuates frequently, and the ghosts and gods such as the City God, the mountain god, the river god, the water god, and the land lord who are bound to the order of heaven and earth all have a short-lived meaning in it, and there are few positive results in cultivation.

Moreover, after the aura is revived to a certain extent.

Martial arts powerhouses emerge in an endless stream, and they can still fix the country, suppress ghosts and gods, and kill demons.

Speaking of this, Beichen mysteriously mentioned a secret to Wu Mourning, that is, the seventy-two prefectures of Zhuxia Province have organized several times to cut down mountains and break temples, because the Chenghuang Yin Division and others tried to control Sheji, enjoy the incense forever, and wanted to establish the kingdom of God on earth, but they were killed by the warriors!

Now these ghosts and ghosts are not giving up.

After all, this is a road to heaven.

If the City God Yin Division went too far, Su Wutang and the Demon Suppression Division would also clean them up.

The Demon Suppression Division is a place where the strong people who specialize in demons and monsters in Zhuxia gather, strictly speaking, the Demon Suppression Division is actually the superior organization of Suwutang, but it is not directly led. Because the duty of Suwutang is to check and balance the martial arts, and the ghosts and gods are also taken into account, when the Demon Suppression Division wants to exterminate some demons, it will mobilize Suwutang and the garrison to cooperate.

The central cabinet's attitude towards the ghosts who tried to subvert the rule of Zhuxia was to kill them rather than let them go.

After all, if the martial artists will make trouble again, they will also be a part of Zhuxia.

It's a big deal to distribute North Sea potatoes.

But the demons and monsters subvert the rule, that is really the collapse of etiquette, leading the beasts to eat people, after the rebellion of the eight kings of the Western Jin Dynasty, the five chaos Hua can create a three-hundred-year turmoil and partition in the Chinese civilization, Zhuxia Renjie inherited the unification of the Later Song Dynasty, and would rather rot the meat in the pot than cheap barbarians.

Wu Mourning is refreshing today.

It turns out that the City God Yin Division still has such a relationship, and they are also the pains that must be experienced for the revival of the aura.

The imperial court is not in charge.

It's just that in the early stage, I really can't control it, when the aura is abundant, the number of warriors and the population is raised, and the Chenghuang Yin Division, who accepts the power of incense and the supervision of force, can be regarded as a real ghost god.

This time the aura revived ferociously.

According to the prediction of the Heavenly Supervisor, it is likely to be a tide of more than five hundred years and breaking the upper limit, this news is not a secret in the martial arts circle, and many people are already gearing up and preparing to climb and sprint on the extreme road.

(End of chapter)